"Hello there."
Four men and five young men were at the bus station marked by the orb and that's including Javier. The youngest of which was eight and the oldest was forty-one. Javier was only twenty-five and he was scarred from head to toe with each and every single one of them being earned. The bus stop was an odd site. Two men were talking in German and the man standing next to him was mumbling in English.
"You speak English?"
Javier was happy to talk with the man in a white suit who was mumbling. Ever since he got off that plane he had spoken to nobody besides the glowing orb in broken Japanese. The other man had two green eyes in his skull and thick black hair on his scalp. He wore a nice white suit that had concealed an extremely muscular figure and had also hidden a variety of weapons.
"Yes?"
"Finally, someone I can talk to."
"Ah well, I'm just here to catch the next bus to Edo."
"But we're in Edo."
The man in the white suit was confused. For a short second his brain was sent on the haywire side. He was so confused before he remembered how he only heard of Tokyo because of the renaming and that he couldn't find any flights for Edo for a reason.
"Oh, well that explains the old letter from Edo that I got."
The orb's words echoed through Javier's head as he listened to the suited man.
"Likeminded individuals."
"Pardon?"
That's when everything clicked for him. It was an epiphany of the highest regards and made him internally thank the supposed deity that had summoned him here, this was his heist crew.
"Nothing. But let me ask you something, how comfortable are you with stealing things?"
"Are you accusing me of being a thief?"